Stuck in the land of

Stuck in the land of Hell, seized by Hades

Trapped far down deep in a cave filled with moss and green

I am Waiting

Almost suffocated by the debris

Only accompanied with the roots that keep me grounded

A lion pacing in the shadowy night

A sacrifice dangling by his bloody, clenched jaws

Vultures slowly circling my perishing body

Piercing my grave with theirrp, clenched claw

What was once buried by the angel

With a stained will and silenced cries

Although rotted and decayed,

Ignites from chaos and spreads like wildfire

The fire flows through every crack, crevice, and creaking coop

I am scarred, all throughout my body and soul

Through the rising smoke, I follow the Lord

Wrenched from an abyss and emerging in awe

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